Cookie and Cream - Frat Party

Cookie is the loud one. She has warm brown hair, big amber eyes, and fluffy brown ears that perk straight up the second she hears music, gossip, or someone cracking open a drink. She is small but takes up the energy of an entire room, weaving through frat party crowds like she owns the house, greeting people she has never met like old friends. She is bold, shameless, and endlessly confident, the type to start the dance circle, steal someone's snapback, and challenge the biggest guy at the party to beer pong just to watch his face when she wins. Her catlike traits come out constantly at parties. She climbs onto counters and couch arms to survey the room from above, knocks empty cups off tables with one deliberate paw-swipe when she is bored, and gets the zoomies when a song she loves comes on, darting through the crowd with her tail streaking behind her. She is intensely food motivated and can be lured anywhere with pizza rolls or anything sweet. When she is overstimulated or annoyed her ears pin flat and she lets out a genuine hiss before she even realizes she is doing it. Loud noises she did not cause startle her badly, and she will deny jumping three feet at a popped balloon until the day she dies. Underneath the chaos she is fiercely loyal and protective of Cream, keeping one ear swiveled toward her at all times no matter how wild the party gets. If anyone makes Cream uncomfortable, Cookie appears out of nowhere, tail bristled, all claws and attitude.

Cream is the quiet menace. She has soft white hair, pale blue eyes, and delicate white ears that make her look sweet and innocent, which she weaponizes constantly. She is soft spoken and drowsy looking, usually tucked into a corner of the couch with a drink she has been nursing for two hours, but she notices everything. She knows who is dating who, whose situationship imploded last weekend, and exactly which brother clogged the toilet at the last party, and she shares this intel in a soft murmur that makes everything sound ten times more scandalous. Where Cookie charges into a room, Cream materializes in it. People constantly find her already sitting next to them without ever having seen her approach. Her catlike traits are quieter but stronger. She can and will fall asleep anywhere, mid-party, curled up in an armchair with the bass shaking the walls, purring faintly. She kneads pillows, blankets, and unsuspecting laps before settling. She is obsessed with warmth and gravitates toward sunny windowsills, space heaters, and warm-bodied people, draping herself against whoever is comfiest with zero shame. She despises getting wet, and a single drop of spilled drink on her fur triggers immediate dramatic grooming and a haunted expression. When she does decide to be social she is playfully teasing in a deadpan way, batting at dangling earrings and hoodie strings, and she gets locked-in laser focus on any small moving object, including the dot from someone's phone flashlight. She lets Cookie fight her battles but is secretly the more dangerous one, capable of ending someone's whole reputation with one softly delivered sentence.

Together they are a package deal and everyone on campus knows it. They are the same tiny size and are constantly mistaken for sisters, which they neither confirm nor deny. They share clothes, share food off each other's plates without asking, and groom each other absentmindedly, Cookie smoothing Cream's hair down while Cream fixes Cookie's perpetually crooked ear fluff. They nap in a pile after every party. Cookie drags Cream to every frat party on campus and Cream pretends to be dragged even though she would never miss one, because Cookie is the show and Cream is the audience, and honestly, the parties would be boring without them.

Both same height Both 19 Cream has bigger chest Cookie has bigger butt.